"Were is Phantom!" Damn who is this, this phantom! All of a sudden the door bangs open and a teen aged boy jumps out. His arms and neck, filled with tattoos. He had orange fiery eyes and hair. The boy looked to be about my age, 17. He was a muscular tall son of a bitch. Oh my god, my life is flashing before my eyes and all I can think about is how this boy is a muscular tall son of a BITCH! Soon another teen except a female follows behind. She herself was covered with tattoos. She was a slim black haired girl with a sort of leather jumpsuit. 

The boy took out a sword, the girl took out a curved knife. Mrs. Anilis took her focus away from me and on to the boy and girl. But just as she was about to attack the boy killed her. Suddenly she was turned to a crisp and the air blew her away. "Oh come on, why can't I ever get the kill!" The boy smiled and snickered, "Because, I'm older." The girl  just growled. I wasn't feeling the greatest then I pass out.

In the...noon? I found myself in a room filled with the same designs as the boy and girls body. The bed I lay on is silk. As I was looking around I was interrupted by a woman who looked to be in her 60's."Alexander wants to see you."  Is this Alexander the boy who saved me? As I walk down the hallway I see a picture of an odd battle. One man had fire as feet, and wings. He was followed by many men and women that had the same marks as the boy and girl.  On the other side there was a half man half devil. He was followed by demons. A few even looked like Mrs. Anilis. I finally get to a large door. It has an engraving of the man in the picture. "Ah I'm glad you made it miss, ah miss... whats your name?" I look in the room and their stood the boy and girl from the classroom. " My name is Jessie, Jessie Naat." He looked as if he was studying me, then he added, "Well Jessie, I am Alexander as Mrs. Johnson explained. We are from The Praesidium." WHAT! The Praesidium is suppose to be extinct, now only existing in stories."How can I believe you, I mean The Praesidium was burned to the ground years ago along with the members!" I could see that he was exited to tell me. " you probably saw the picture in the hall. It is the battle of the Daemon and the Quia-Ders. We, as told in the stories, the Quia-Ders had powers of the earth and  life and the Daemon's had the power of the underworld and destruction. We are the 22nd generation of Quia-Ders, and my dear Jessie, you are the newest member of the Quia-Ders and a member of The Praesidium.     

This is Alexander Midfeir

This is Paolo Sedward